Sexy dance with my Islamic girlfriend.
For starters, he's terrifyingly adorable.
Life is tough and love is rough for the man who just can't seem to ever get enough. The days go by and the women come and go so many that you decide to get rid of your front door, so you don't have to hear them all disappear. You just sit and you wait staring at your empty plate. And you say I'm a lonely sailor, rocking gently on my dreams. 'Cause I could have it all but I don't want it all, and it ain't like I've never ever ever tried, I've just never been fully satisfied. Just to tie a little shoelace and to share a sleeping bag; and I look ahead to the days when I can look back at all the fun that I’ve had. But still.. I see so many little boys I wanna marry I see plenty little kids I've yet to have. Even when the moon goes out. Even when the sea dries out.
One day I'll touch your heart with glass fingers and hold you to the sun as you sprout your wings. Fly, angel.
Please stop these anti-Japanese hijinks. If you don't, I won't like you anymore.
